"We don't need things like memories" ~~~~~ Being one of Inarizaki's Volleyball managers is tough, the countless responsibilities and duties could easily become too much for anyone. If it wasn't for her attachment to the team, maybe she would have quit. Y/N is a second year at Inarizaki High School, constantly trying to balance out her school work, manager duties, and her own personal ambitions makes her constantly question how she finds time to deal with the team. Whether the twins are fighting again or causing their own kind of trouble, Y/N knows she can absolutely not rely on Suna or Ginjima to do anything. Maybe if Kita wasn't so helpful, or Akagi wasn't so kind, or even if Atsumu wasn't so clingy, she'd follow through with her threats to quit. But who's she kidding? She loves them too much. [Sakusa Kiyoomi x Reader] This fic will basically follow the friendship that Y/N has with the Inarizaki team, and eventually her relationship with Sakusa =w= (Mega Slow Burn please be warned) (Also contains heaps of manga spoilers)

Volleybabe added Yahaba to the chat. Volleybabe added Sugawara to the chat. Volleybabe added Kageyama to the chat. Volleybabe added Akaashi to the chat. Volleybabe added Kenma to the chat. Volleybabe added Semi to the chat. Volleybabe added Shirabu to the chat. Volleybabe added Koganegawa to the chat. Volleybabe: I bet you're all wondering why you're here. ••• Credit to all of those Haikyuu!! Chatfics. I love them so much that I decided to make my own with my faves! (The setters.) •••

#180 in Fanfiction || #1 in Hermione || In the language of literature, there exists a seemingly-concrete, antonymous relationship between good and evil, light and dark, hero and monster. And yet, we often disregard the transition from one to another, in which the 'bad guy' becomes 'good.' Perhaps it was the cruel mistreatment of Tom Marvolo Riddle as a child, or maybe it was the bloodline of Slytherin's heir himself that made the boy into the 'monster' who cannot be named. Or, perhaps it was simply because he did not know that his heart would beat in such a frenzy, that his cheeks would redden like a crimson rose, and that his normally-calm facade would melt under the simple gaze of the time-travelling heroine. If I were to bet, I'd say it's the latter. But it matters not why Voldemort could not love, for this is not a story about Voldemort. This is the story of Tom Marvolo Riddle, and how he came into direct conflict and company with the 'brightest witch of her age' ... fifty-years ahead. This is the story of love's recognition, in which the force does not suddenly develop between two people, but a poignant emotion, different for each individual, is uniquely described to be 'love.' Maybe Tom Riddle never loved, much like that of Voldemort. However, as one chooses to stubbornly believe, love existed for Tom Marvolo Riddle as long as he chose to believe that he loved Hermione Jean Granger. ////// NO TRANSLATIONS ARE BEING ALLOWED AT THIS TIME DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters detailed in this book, nor any of the quotations and plot taken from "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows." They belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. I do not own the individual graphics in the cover, although I do own the composition/compilation of the cover. The media I post belongs to its owners. \\\\\\

Just some random oneshots of our favourite volleyball players.😁 Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or anything else. All credits go to Haruichi Furudate and the artists. Started (07/02/20) Ended (-/-/-)